The boy I love has two faces,
One that smiles at me,
One that jeers at others.
The boy I love has two hearts,
One that is here,
One that is gone.
The boy I love has two sides,
One happy,
One eerily dark.
The boy I love has two minds,
One I love,
One they hate.
The boy I love has two faces,
One always eclipses the other for me.
The boy I love has two souls...
One for them, and one for me.
1 comment:
A very reflective poem about a boy.
It can be aggravating sometimes!
One face for them and one face for you.
Both are the 'real' ones, and there are probably others he hasn't shown yet.
I like the lines which refer to the 'two hearts'.
The end of the poem made me think a little bit of Twilight, specifically the third book.
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